The transcendent world boiled for a day because of this, but Jiang Ci didn't know it, because the engineer who came to Yinlong Mountain to repair the dojo had already arrived, including a large number of machines, and entered the inner mountain together.

Now the little couple is discussing with the foreman, because they have communicated in advance, so now they are just making small comments and looking at the drawings.

There are a large number of Xiaobai's younger brothers, and the problem of large vehicles difficult to enter the mountain can be easily solved here, especially Xiaoqing, who is simply a crane, and two sharp claws are put on the iron cable, and the equipment is brought to the sky.

It's just that he was tired enough afterwards and lay on the ground on all fours, which made the little guy very embarrassed.

The monks and transcendents who came to the labor camp were also escorted over, and were woken up by a thunderbolt from Xiaobai's mouth.

Just when they were at a loss, Jiang Ci's appearance startled them, after all, the last scene in their memories was the scene where this person slapped him unconscious.

Jiang Ci spoke at the foot of the Hidden Dragon Mountain and told them what they were going to do next.

Immediately, there were brainless fools who exploded the pot, and they didn't know that the master behind them didn't even have ashes left, so they naturally didn't want to build a house.

This is simply outrageous to grandma's house, and there is no example of using transcendent people as cattle in the world, who is not good at eating and drinking, and now they have to work as coolies under the noses of a group of ordinary people?

"Who wants to go to the ashes, his grandmother's, labor and management will never do it, and he finally became an extraordinary person to be freed from the construction site, and now he wants me to go back? No way! "There was a loud shout in an attempt to incite the people.

"Yes, the head of the Zhang family will definitely come and bring us back."

Jiang Ci sneered, let them speak, and when they were all too addicted, they were not used to it at all, and directly slapped one person half to death, among which the most hated one was thrown down from the mountain.

After a series of operations, there was immediately no opposition.

"Either you die, or you stay and move bricks."

The voice echoed in the cold wind, and those who had the sight had already run to get their overalls and hard hats, and then everyone followed suit.

As a result, there was a strange scene on the Hidden Dragon Mountain, hundreds of monks with different strength in the transcendent world, all of them actually wore yellow hard hats, and under the instruction of several engineers and experts and dozens of experienced and experienced workers, they carried various equipment and lined up into the mountain.

Hidden Dragon Mountain is now a place of right and wrong, and naturally it has a high degree of attention, and this scene was filmed by someone, and after it was spread, it broke the earth, making countless people's jaws drop again and again.

[Damn, I'm not mistaken, let so many big guys move bricks and dust? Jiang Ye: Is this going to build a palace? 】

[The penultimate bald head I know, that is Master Hongkuan of Jingbei Temple, a monk of peak strength, it is said that he is very likely to break through the Purple Mansion, and now he is actually carrying twenty bags of cement, which is terrifying! ] 】

[The palace does not have this kind of configuration, these people are real hundreds of people in ancient times, which emperor can bring Xiang Yuguan to build a house. 】

[Either die, or stay and move bricks, tsk, this is domineering, I seem to have returned to the time when the boss told me to either work overtime or get out, tearful, hateful capitalist. 】

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt the same way, and while pitying those unlucky people, they sighed at the strength of Hidden Dragon Mountain.

When accompanied by Xiaobai, the monkey with a white hat entered the mountain, and the land division project of Taihua Holy Land in Yinlong Mountain was officially launched.

A week later, all the injuries inside Jiang Ci's body had healed, and at the bottom of the Spirit Vein Valley, his heart was facing the sky, and the aura around him was like an ethereal cloud, and his temperament was like a fairy.

The refining chapter of the inheritance of the Fire Sacrifice Sect was manifesting in the sea of knowledge, and his consciousness was divided into two halves, while practicing the Xuanfa, he was immersed in the interior of the Purple Mansion, observing the god with a human head and a snake body next to the dragon balls like stars and moons.

Today, he wants to refine the Nine Nether Flames into heart fires to pave the way for the subsequent refining of the natal weapon.

Ordinary refiners generally use a wisp of natal aura in their Purple Mansion as a heart fire to refine in their heart veins, unless they encounter strange things such as the flame of the earth veins and the true fire of Samadhi, it is more suitable for their own things, because they are easier to master.

In refining, heat is the key, and the slightest mistake will be scrapped, not only will it be restarted, but also the materials will be wasted, and the loss will be great.

The Nine Nether Fire is a unique Heaven and Earth Fire, and it is also the heart fire of Zhang Ju'an, the first person to refine the weapon, after being refined by Jiang Ci, it is now the first choice for his own heart fire.

After studying the refining chapter, the process of refining the heart fire is very simple.

Jiang Ci "invited" the Nine Nether Flames from the Purple Mansion with profound soul power, and went all the way up along the meridians, and finally sat in the deepest part of the heart vein.

In an instant, with a heartbeat that sounded like a drum, the whispers of a god sounded all over his body along the blood, which was the trace left by the rules belonging to the Nine Nether Flames that were completely imprinted in Jiang Ci's body.

Jiang Ci opened his eyes, and there was a black fire lotus in the golden light.

He opened his right hand, and a black flame lit up at his fingertips, seemingly like a candle in the wind, but it easily burned through the stone slab.

A gust of mountain wind whistled, and a dead leaf happened to fall in front of Jiang Ci, and with a turn of his mind, the black flame lifted the fallen leaf, but it did not hurt it in the slightest.

In this way, the heart fire is considered to be refined.

Faced with the ring-shaped star sand-like back soil and the floating and sinking metal fragments in it, Jiang Ci did not act rashly, but chose to cultivate his mind, after all, refining the heart fire took a lot of energy.

And to refine the spiritual weapon of the natal cultivation, you must be extremely cautious.

Yan Yuye couldn't help with this matter, but he just came over and used his divine sense to help him sort out the sea of knowledge, and then went to the secret place in the other direction and began to ponder the Vajra Immortal Skill and the Feather Dragon and Snake Sutra.

In particular, the Vajra Immortal Gong is a secret that is not passed on by Buddhism in the Western Regions, even if she is not proficient in the physical body, it is also very beneficial to her cultivation.

Staying late at night, Jiang Ci, who was united in spirit and spirit, once again sank his consciousness into the Purple Mansion, and at the same time recalled Zhang Ju'an's every move that day, keeping himself in the best state of refining.

Dragon Ball suppressed Houtu, consciousness staggered in it, and with the experience of the last time, he could already easily sense the fragments in it and control it.

These fragments were originally golden, but now they have been tempered by the earth, and the already rare materials are now even more extraordinary, reaching the level of being able to refine real weapons.

It has a golden bronze color, which has a strange beauty.

After Jiang Ci gathered all the fragments, and the god sitting upright in his heart was covered in black flames, the Nine Nether Flames entered the Purple Mansion again and enveloped it.

The black fire lotus bloomed with the most violent heat, and the bell that was made up of fragments was originally densely cracked, but now it was melting and being re-refined.

It didn't take long for the shards that had melted into a puddle of unknown metallic liquid to be fixed back in the back soil as a bell the size of a baby's fist.

This time, with the heart fire, it was not just an attempt like last time, but it really became a new spiritual weapon.

Next, the most crucial step is to engrave the supreme pattern on the sacrificial chapter in the bell together with a wisp of one's own mind, so that it has become a life-saving thing.

The mystical method of the inner sacrificial chapter of Zhihai was turned into a golden light rune, and under Jiang Ci's scalpel-like consciousness, it was constantly engraved on the body of the clock, until in the end, the mind was also successfully smelted in it.

At that moment, he felt as if a piece of his soul was missing, but the next moment he was reborn, and the small bronze bell was like his left and right hands, which could be manipulated at will, shuttling through the back soil.

This feeling is very strange, like one person playing two roles, at first I was not very comfortable, but as Jiang Ci became more and more proficient, he was already able to do it like an arm.